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and light orchestra-styled
Entertainer with
A cascading strings musical signature

(5) Ethel Merman: 1908-1984 an
American actress, artist
And singer know for

and done is done, and that's it
I hope everybody who's been waiting for me to get to this point is proud of me
God bless you
God Bless the United States

Shell Shock

U-God

Golden Arms Redemption

1999

Magnificent 7, this cannibal mouth, gangsta spectrum
Form an animal house, fume at 11

[Chorus x2: Leatha Face - Shaolin Soldiers]
We shell shocked, we burn

In the industry
I don't give a fuck what you did
This is my house
Take off your shoes when you walk in my crib
Niggas talk crazy to Hitman
And I'm

stunt, I'll stunt so hard
So spread my name like your broad's legs
And I'mma bless up your whole fam
So if you wanna ball like a pro player
Get with this

to this come to this come to this)
(Shorty I’m a killer when it come to this come to this come to this)
(Mommy I’m a killer)

Fly little mama
Bout as cute

But thank God for everything
I put that on everything
You-me-tha house and tha dog 
I mean everything
Porch swing I be hangin' out thinkin'
Summer

my bitch from the back she calling me daddy
Let's take her to Maury
Nigga be biting and hating but still I bless em
The end of the story
Stacking this

This Ring

Grantland Rice

Anghellic

2001

This ring
Brings demeaning Demons in
G-strings
Songs we sing
Make 'em fiend semen
And green things
Clinging
Dreaming
Thinking of being Miss Thing
With

Hide Out or Ride Out

Juvenile

Solja Rags

1997

strings hittin' the beef gigga head
then leave the set, leave a beef gigga wet
jet
off the scene with the uptown fighter
red dot sighters
all week

Sacrifices

J. Cole

Revenge of the Dreamers III

Baby, you down, need to bless up
Gotta watch how you address us
Playing no games, no dress-up
I got an idea
'Less you wildin' out in my hood, dawg

smilers and closed teeth liars
The hypocrites praying in those old church pews
All the, “Oh bless your hearts, this must be so hard”
The gossiping mourners

How to Get Your Band on Television

Chumbawamba

First 2 LP's

1991

we slag off today 
A million pounds will be given away 

Paul McCartney - come on down 
With crocodile tears to irrigate this ground 
Make

lit

We was the type to shoot a nigga dead and pray that y'all live
So we can swing by your house and come and spray at 'all crib
Had the trap

Yeah
(Come in)

Names that you know me by, praise to the holy high
Shit been a lonely ride, all I do is only try
Weed is my only high, magazine

break apart, and my oats will forever live to
Bless the world with my bread, I put leaven in it
The process had steps, there's eleven in it
We know this

lighting up people can see it they've had enough
Tensions might erupt and the elections feel corrupt
Hanging on by a string how many lose for them to win

around she get nervous
Don't want your man he just cleared off my purchase
No strings attached we so cordless
I'm so gorgeous
Pretty face he adore this
I'm

of Wealth to bless me 
Let me have more and more money
If I want a car or a house, I can just buy one
My children will call me PSY.

DJ play a beautiful song